("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE CLOSE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2004. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- A Solution to Every Problem by Bela (gi_janet@hotmail.com) *** I had such great plans! I would turn the tables on David and make love to him. Up until now David had controlled the pace of our lovemaking, but not today. (MF, rom, oral, intr) *** Thanks for the comments! Some have asked me to continue the story so I will. For a few weeks David continued to walk me to my car most nights. This was fun and exciting, but I didn’t like the thought of remaining his ‘behind the bush’ date. However, I did like the idea of remaining David’s secret lover! I just wanted to introduce a little more comfort into our relationship. (I am sure that those of you who have ever had leaves in your panties will understand.) *** So I do what any self-respecting secret lover would do – I blackmailed him (no pun) into buying me a condo and an SUV. Just kidding! But David was sympathetic to my feelings, and I was sympathetic to his concerns regarding Mary (kindly referred to as ‘the bitch’ in my last story). There is a solution to every problem, and this solution was a simple scheduling one. David was (is) a creature of habit. Here is what I had learned about his daily schedule: breakfast as soon as the kitchen opened, lunch at noon, dinner near the end of the dinning period, and then 20 minutes of sex behind the bushes. I assumed that he was in class or studying when he wasn’t eating or making love to me. (I didn’t really concern myself with what he might be doing with Mary.) It turned out that Mary was a little bit more involved in his daily schedule that I had thought. In short, when he wasn’t eating, studying, or making me moan (smile!), he was usually with her. (David is a dog, yes?) As mentioned above, the solution to this problem was scheduling: more precisely, scheduling and a new exercise routine. Here is the connection: (1) David’s room was above the dorm’s gym, (2) on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday Mary was in class from 9:30-11, and (3) my work day started at 11. The final piece was easy - my boyfriend Johnny was very supportive of my idea to workout 3 times a week in the dorm’s gym. The plan was simple – I was supposed to show up at the gym around 9:30 and work out for a bit, and then at 10 I was to check and see if David’s door was ajar. If it was, and if no one was in the hallway, I would sneak into his room. Simple, right? I had such great plans! I would turn the tables on David and make love to him. Up until now David had controlled the pace of our lovemaking, but not today. I would throw him down on his bed, and make him beg for me. I was so excited that first day. The door was ajar, the hallway was empty, and I was going to put my plan into action. I burst into his room ready to strike, but I was stopped in my tracks. If you could only see with my eyes! David was standing, completely naked, next to his bed. It dawned on me that this was the first time that I had seen him undressed. David is not a large man, and although muscular, he has a small frame with a narrow bone structure. This made his penis seem out of place – almost impossibly large, a little dangerous. (For the boys reading this, I need you to do me a favor. Take off your cloths and stand in front of a full-length mirror. Do you see yourself? I am sorry, but you could not possibly look like David.) In the true meaning of the word, I was smitten. David told me to take his desk chair, turn it around, and sit on it backwards. I did as he instructed. He told me that he had been waiting all morning for this, and that he wanted to feel my hands. He gave me a bottle of baby oil - I could figure out the rest. I poured the oil on my hands and started rubbing his length. He wasn’t yet fully hard, and I could feel his heart beat as I stroked him. This was the most beautiful I had seen him. Very proud, very confidant and growing very large. I desperately wanted to take him in my mouth, but he kept his distance. I kept pulling hoping that he wouldn’t be able to wait much longer. He could wait. It was then that he showed me how sexy he was. Sitting on the desk chair, with my elbows on the backrest, David asked me to clasp my hands in prayer. Then with his hands on his hips, he rocked his magnificent body back and forth between my hands and, on occasion, into my mouth. I was mesmerized. I was praying to David. I could see every vein on David’s penis. I could feel the blood rushing through his body. When David’s pace picked up, I wanted to feel the contractions that would give him release. For the first time in my life, I wanted a man to cum on me. I wanted to be marked by him, to be owned by him. I was so excited that I almost had an orgasm when David finally bathed me in his love! And bathed is the right word – never in my life had I seen as much sperm as was running down my cheeks and chin. This must have excited him even more. Pulling them over my head, David used my tank top and jogging bra to wipe my face. I had barely stood when my spandex shorts were pushed to the floor. The shorts were barely off when I was pushed to the bed. Then, with me lying sideways on the bed, and David standing by its edge, he positioned himself between my legs. "Do you want me?" he said. "Yes," I replied. "Do you need me?" "Yes." "Do you love me?" "Yes." He was such a tease. He ran his head along my lips, pausing to push small circles around my clit. He would come close to entering only to pull away - I was going crazy. Finally I felt myself stretch as he pushed his head into me. I needed him to take me now, but still he waited. "Do you need all of me?" "Yes!" "At once?" "Yes!" I had only a split second to wonder if I really heard myself say, "Yes," when the weight of his body fell to mine. I cannot explain in words the feeling that rocked my body. Although the pain was spectacular, I was experiencing the most unbelievable series of orgasms of my life. I must have been screaming because David’s hand was across my mouth. David had reached around my waist with his other hand and was grinding our hips together. His motions would pull him at most 2 inches out of me, and even then for only a moment. I was convinced that I was as full as a woman can be when I felt him swell even more, grind harder, and cum deep inside me. I held him tight and could muster only a few words, "Thank you baby, thank you." My relationship continued for quiet some time. Please let me know if you would like me to share another story. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 31